Folk Music

[Hook]

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 1: Kev Nish]

When I'm walking down the street, I'm just doin my thang

I'm singing in the shower like I sing in the rain

I'm blessed with every hour, second, day

I could take a breath, refresh to free

And better yet, me, true to my name

Kev Nish on a Sunday, who wanna play

Flip flops and socks, reeboks and tank tops

Hot dogs, coleslaw and my old boombox

Pumping old hip hop, 5 dog, snoop dogg, Tim dog

Then call my pops, waddup dog

LA, ain't the same less

I'm a do me, we can do we, individuality

Hustle for cheese

Struggle to feed

I'ma give a dollar for you, nothing deep

I could pop my collar for you, pass me the green

I'ma write a lyric or two, that's doing me

[Hook]

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 2: Prohgress]

I got soul man

I'm ice cold man

I'm in control man

Cause I'm an old man

I got my own plans, my own shoes to fill

They laced up and I'm dressed to kill

Strolling down the boulevard

Honeys in their car drivin by looking hella hot

Pumping out their whip, Charging out like a credit card

Digging out my style even though I ain't living large

I'm a superstar but my cash on layway

Keep it sideline while I do things my way

'Cause I know in time, I'ma rise like the crime rate

I'm standing on my own two homies so life's great

I'm sitting sideways right hand on the steering wheel

On the freeway switching lanes, do it how I feel

I ain't looking for advice, so keep your lips sealed

I'm just doing me, do you and that's real

[Hook]

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

[Verse 3: J-Splif]

Raise your head to the sky 'cause we lacing the funk

We intertwined, you and I, let me say you with love

Now spread it 'round the table

'Cause I'm sick of the blood dripping in my neighbourhood

Hold your three fingers up

I come in peace from the east and my smile is free

Don't be afraid, do the same instead of pressing delete

I got faces to meet, and many places to see

A gang of friends around the world

If I wanna change scenes

Homie check these Steeles

I stroll at my own pace

In Retro Nikes I've come a long way

Looking fresh to debts

Looking for skirts to chase

'Cause I love the females like I love LA, yay

I see this lady along to my right

So I approach closer, I need to say hi

Know this chick got baggage 'cause she definitely fly

I'm just doing me, later I'll be doing you right

[Interlude]

Relax your mind and let your concious be free

Relax your mind and move to the melody

Relax your mind and let your soul be free

Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me

Relax your mind and let your concious be free

Relax your mind and move to the melody

Relax your mind and let your soul be free

Do you like we do 'cause I'ma do me

[Hook]

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats

We making Polk folk music, something to roll to

This is for my homies in the Cadillac

Making Polk folk music, Polk folk music

All my neighborhood home boys are rats